"This meat really brings back memories…"
This taste… it's true that childhood food always has associated nostalgia. Even though grilled monster meat with not much seasoning is objectively worse than food I'm used to eating since I went to Wesgoth.
"Do you think that we'll be able to recover this place? To make it fertile again?"
Yaci probably didn't even register my comment about memories, as she seems to be troubled by other stuff in her mind.
"We definitely will. I just don't know how long it will take. But there's no doubt about being able to recover it and make life burst forth. I can sense the mana in the region already starting to normalize…"
"To think that all of this was the product of the actions of one single creature…"
We're close to the water, in the shadow of a palm tree. A monster leather rug covers the ground so we can stay in it comfortably. Besides the meat from a monster Yaci just hunted, we have some dried fruits and nuts, beastkin-style.